Throne of Magical Arcana

Chapter 162 Grace's Nightmare (Monthly Pass 2850 plus more)

VIP small restaurant.

A long candlestick was placed on each side of the long dining table. The swaying yellow candlelight reflected an ambiguous warmth. With the soothing and melodious music played by the indoor band, it had an unspeakable romance.

"If it wasn't Granius, the ugly, uncultivated ugly man, everything would be perfect." Grace gracefully scooped up the red caviar and put it in her mouth, then looked up at the opposite Granius, then Her puffy face, scarce hair, and ugly to ugly appearance suddenly made her sick for a while, even if she changed to an ordinary fat man, it was better than this one.

Granius squeezed the thin cup feet and smiled as if he thought they were charismatic: "Grace, your temperament is more amazing than your looks, especially when you play the piano quietly. A girl with good musical talent is so charming? "

Grace almost vomited, but there was a deep sense of pride in her heart. Although Granius was in his forties, he was the richest man in Sturk City who could be ranked in the top 20. The great nobles such as Wright Viscount have deep friendships and are powerful and wealthy men.Being chased by such a man, even if she is not emotional, is enough to show off and be proud of.

"Since the name of Mr. Evans' student, and the status of" musician ", the men who used to look down on me have started to surround me ... Love to conquer is really a common problem for every man." Ge Reese smiled tentatively while thinking, "Thank you for your praise, Mr. Grannew."

Then she wiped the corner of her mouth with a white napkin: "Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

As she stood up, the Graniulf guard standing by the door stepped forward: "Miss Grace, the waiter informed us before that there was something wrong with the restroom in the small restaurant. You can only go downstairs."

Granius said slightly angrily: "Why is there a problem? What are the restaurant people doing?" He is actually the owner of this restaurant.

"Mr. Grannew, it doesn't matter, no one wants to be surprised, and it's not too far downstairs." Grace replied with "the musician should have the training".

Granius nodded in appreciation: "Grace, I think you are more attractive."

Grace closed her mouth tightly and responded only with a smile, lest she really spit it out, and then led by the waiter of the small restaurant to the bathroom on the first floor.

Pushing the door open is a full-length mirror, and in front of the mirror are two sinks.This arrangement is convenient for women to make up.

Grace, who came out of the lady's restroom on the left, stood in front of the sink and applied makeup.Looking at Rong Guanghuan's self, she couldn't help but gently hummed the cheerful melody.

Such a melody is like her mood at this time. After a long journey and tortured tour of the Aalto music festival, her life becomes like a dream. Money, honor, praise and pursuit that have never been thought of before are Overwhelming.

After making up her makeup, Grace whispered herself into the charming and charming self in the mirror: "At this time last year, you were still a haggard, bleak future ordinary musician. It was only through the savings saved by your father, mother and brother that there was hope. Aalto completed his dream journey. At this time of the year, you are already a turk of Sturk, a promising musician, and replaced the three-story villa for her family. She was chased by many nobles and businessmen. Luxury life. "

"Grace, you remember, it ’s all because you are the best one in the band to learn piano and play piano, so it ’s you, not Piola, not Sharon, not Green and Leicester, they set foot on This position. You ca n’t be fooled by life and forget your music and piano. "

Then, her mouth moved silently: "It's all because you met the genius musician, and now life is like a cliffside flower. The more beautiful it is, the more dangerous it will be." It often appears, but it will soon be overshadowed by a dreamy and beautiful life, waiting paralyzed in joy and joy, just like now.

Grace's mood soon rejoiced, she packed up her makeup and was ready to leave, but when she looked up, she suddenly saw in the full-length mirror a young man with dark hair and black eyes coming into the bathroom.

Her body immediately became stiff, and her expression was indescribable fear. The leather bag in her hand fell to the ground, making a soft sound of bottle and jar collision.

"Yi, Mr. Evans." Although she knew that she should pretend not to see it at this time, she covered her face and quickly walked out of the bathroom, and then took her parents and relatives away from Sturk, but this long-feared nightmare finally The advent made her seem to be in endless fear, both her body and her mouth were out of control, and her teeth cried like a dream.

Lucien walked to another hand-washing station, scooped up the water in the reservoir and poured it into it, smiling slightly: "Hello Grace, I saw that you almost didn't know, your changes are really big. Ha ha , Being able to dress up and having a good mood always makes people look beautiful. "

"Mr. Evans, I didn't expect you to come to Sturk, but there was no newspaper report!" Grace suppressed the fear a little, answered stiffly with a smile, and shouted inwardly, "He must never know! He must not Do n’t know now! "

Lucien turned her head and looked at her: "When it comes to newspapers, I think of the" Stulk Daily "I just saw, which has something about you ..."

"He knows ... he knows ..." There was only Lucien's moving lips in Grace's eyes, and he could not hear what he said next, and then his eyes were black, and he would fall in one step.

But she felt a strong arm supporting her shoulders, and she didn't release it until she stood firm.

Raising his head and looking at Lucien in front of him, Gray looked pale and shuddered and begged: "Mr. Evans, I shouldn't pretend to be your student. I'm too greedy. I can't bear the hardships of life. Please Forgive me, I will apologize and clarify in the Sturk Daily tomorrow. "

After saying this, her body strength seemed to be completely pumped out. If she did not support the hand-washing station, she might fall directly to the ground, because once she reported, all her status and status, all her money and The pursuit will disappear, not only to become an ordinary, unattended musician, but also be spurned and despised by countless people.

But she also understands that only sincere and thorough apology at this time can avoid more serious consequences, such as being thrown into a city prison for fraud.

Lucian smiled softly: "Grace, you have been able to pretend to be a piano student for so long that I haven't been seen through, which is enough to prove that you have a good piano talent, so I'm curious, why don't you rely on yourself and instead take the risk to do this The road that will be exposed? "

Hearing that Lucian not only did not scold, but asked the reason gently, Grace's tears came out, and at the same time she also felt that she seemed to have a chance, so she replied while sobbing: "I am a common civilian Family, in order to let me learn music and chase my music dreams in Aalto, my parents and relatives have spent their savings. "

"After returning from Aalto, we originally intended to take the first step of the music path with the opportunity of Mr. Evans to guide our fantasies, but the first time we used Mr. Evans, your reputation performance was unexpected. 'S great success, praise, money, pursuit, etc. came one after another, and it took our eyes, so we had the idea of ​​pretending to be your student. "

"And at this time, my parents were unable to make money, the small business went bankrupt, and the defendant went to the city court and was about to be put in prison. Therefore, I had no other choice but to agree to their proposal. Disguise your student as Mr. Evans. After that, I stepped into the swamp step by step and could not extricate myself anymore. "

Grace ’s reddish eyes stared at Lucien ’s face, begging: “Mr. Evans, I do n’t know how you can forgive me?”

After a pause, she gritted her teeth firmly and said: "I will do whatever you want me to do!" As long as you can get the forgiveness of Mr. Evans, even let the conservative self exchange with the body!

After more than a month of such a dreamy life, Grace understood that she did not want to go back in time!

Lucien saw good progress and did not waste the sewer of the VIP restaurant, so he nodded gently: "Your experience is understandable, but deception is always a bad behavior."

Just as Gris was desperate, Lucian turned the subject: "Oh, do you know Mr. Grannew?"

"Yes, it was Mr. Grannew who invited me tonight." Grace replied inexplicably. Does Mr. Evans want to get to know the rich man?But he is a princess's music consultant, and he has no shortage of status or money.

Despite her doubts, Grace tried to seize every opportunity and tried to exaggerate her relationship with Granius: "Mr. Granius is pursuing me." Then she thought about it and said, "According to The customs of Sturk only have the romance that they pursue in a restaurant outside. "

"Grace, a friend asked me to send a note to Mr. Granius. I would like to ask you for help." Lucian smiled. "Yeah, absolutely not to reveal my identity, just say yes Mysterious stranger encountered in the bathroom. "

"For ..." Grace just wanted to ask why, but she swallowed as soon as she saw Lucien's smiling face. No matter why, as long as he was instructed by Mr. Evans, he could keep a good life. Hope, so she nodded without hesitation, "Please rest assured, Mr. Evans, I will finish your order."

Lucien handed Grace a tightly folded note: "Don't peek. If the final result is good, maybe I will consider guiding your piano skills."

"Really ?!" Grace said in surprise, took a deep breath, patted her chest, and nodded solemnly.

When Grace took off makeup again, Lucien slowly checked out of the restaurant.(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)